Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fuck U Nigga, artist - Soulja Slim. Album song Years Later A Few Months Later, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.08.2003
Record label: Eone
Song language: English
Fuck U Nigga |
Fuck you nigga, I’ma cut throat nigga |
You could get from round my ear wit all that other shit nigga |
I’ll ride for this shit, I’ll die for this shit |
What you want yo neck slit or get hit with the four fifth, uuh |
Bitch I’ma cut throat nigga, hoe we buckin I made ya |
My neighborhood don’t like me cuz they know I’ma gangsta |
They love to call enforcement bout my bad behavior |
Cuz I’m quick to grab that shotti and go find my neighbor |
Used to flip them ghetto hoes but now I feel like a playa |
Man this bone shit done gave a nigga powerful flavor |
We’ll steal up off yo tank, if you don’t get out I’ll make ya |
Fuck No Limit you owe my nigga some paper |
Cut Throat Committee, official we screamin ya bone grizzle |
If ya meet this chrome nickel, make ya dome dome wiggle |
Its blisterin cold, ya body frozen icicle |
Got some shit on ya nose, you prolly got ya wife wit ya, nigga |
Pass me that white liquor |
Then I’ma show you how I turn into a hype nigga, overnight nigga |
Beat a bitch over his head wit a pipe a slice and dice him |
Wit a knife I let him know that’ll it’ll be cut throat for life |
Look, I can’t neglect that I’m too damn cut throat |
My teenage years I was on heroine and coke |
Them wild Magnolia ain’t shit that you could say about me |
Fuck what you going through, lemmie get yours and I’m outtie |
Put my tip down, mouthpiece him |
I ain’t even had a gat I’ma fool like that |
Slim don’t do it like that there |
My hood, yo hood we can do it anywhere |
Hand guns, I got em, choppas, I stock em |
Keep them thangs nice and earl so there’s no problems when we pop em |
Say nigga fuck you, I’ma cut throat nigga |
You could get from round my ear wit all that other shit nigga |
Before a nigga steal ya, put ya in the blender |
Fuck ya up so bad till when yo people won’t remember |
Ain’t no body fuckin wit us right now |
It don’t happen overnight but nigga we can show ya how |
I show these niggas what that A to the K like |
If you hustle I show ya how to get ya cake right |
If you my bitch I show ya how to twerk and shake right |
Make that pussy so fire nigga can’t thank twice |
A fuckin livin legend |
So from this rap shit, the street shit, they feel my presence |
Its Twelve A Klok and I ain’t talkin bout no time of day |
I’m talkin bout the slim nigga that stay behind the k' |
Dont give a fuck about ya chest I’m tryna find yo face |
And I don’t do ya from behind so pick the time and place |
I could show you whats on my mind bitch you ain’t no gangsta |
You ain’t nothin close to the way these bitch ass niggas mangle |
I know you see me everyday out on this fuckin corner |
No matter how much change I get I’m gon' be on this corner |
So if you wanna see some shit then come out on this corner, but if you want |
this corner |
Fuckin wit me you might this whole fuckin corner on ya |
Shit, I feel like fuck you nigga |
Dont make me hop out and cut you nigga |
Right across ya neck |
Somebody call the docs cuz he gaspin for his breath |
And I hope you niggas listenin |
I’m hopin yall get a better vision |
We the future yall niggas the past tense |
I could easily make yall niggas into the past tense |
But I feel yall would fuck wit us if ya had sense |
Bandanna round my jammer |
You dead no fingerprints, uuhh |